Chapter 32. Bullet wound.

Laura looked outside the window and realized that they were going on the wrong path. Not being able to hold back her curiosity, Laura turned to the driver.

"hmm excuse me, I think we are going in the wrong direction. The Hughe's mansion is the other way".

"yes, I know ma'am. But, we are going to Mr. Hughe's villa" the driver replied looking at her through the rear mirror.

Laura had a perplexed look on her face before looking back at him.

"then... Does that mean..... "

"yes. He's back" the driver completed her sentence.

Laura can feel her heart erupting with excitement. Just the thought of seeing him again erased all the worries and anxiety she had been feeling for the past few days.

....

Laura ran out of the car the moment they stopped at the villa. She rushed upstairs to Jason's room without a second thought.

.....

In a familiar room, was Jason with his back to the door trying to lose his shirt button when he heard someone at the door. He turned around to see Laura running up to him. He was stupefied for a moment but then, He stretched out his arms to receive her with a smile. 'Oh how he have missed her' He thought to himself.

The moment Laura was in his embrace, she was overwhelmed with emotions. She was reluctant to let him go afraid he would disappear again. Laura held on tight to him.

"Relax I'm here, I'm not going anywhere," Jason said calmly to her while stroking her back with his hand.

Laura finally relaxed under his touch and scent filling her nostrils. She glanced at him with teary-eyed.

"Why didn't you called? I've been worried"

"I'm sorry for that. I won't let that happened again" he apologized to her. "how about I make it up to you?" he added with a wicked grin.

Before she could registered what he meant, her lips were already captured by him. She was stunned for a moment but then came back to senses when she felt Jason bite her lower lips.

"Come back to me" he said in-between their kiss.

Laura kissed him back as if her life depended on it. Jason was impressed with her and lifted her into the air and took her to the bed without breaking their kiss. They were totally consume with each other. It felt as though being apart for the few days have had a toll on them mentally. And now they just want to bare their souls each other.

Laura moaned when he trail kisses down on her neck. She wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer. She likes this feeling, his touch, everything. 'Oh how she missed him' thought.

She roams her hands through his back, then she brought it down to touch his shoulders when he suddenly flinched. Laura was confused.

"What is it?" Laura asked him.

"Nothing" camehis replied before trying to kiss her but she stopped him midway.

Laura sat up and ordered him to take off his shirt.

"take it off"

"what?" Jason was confused.

"your shirt. Or do you want me to do it?"

'is she ordering me? ' Jason wondered. No one dares to order him like she just did. But what baffles him the most was him, actually taking off his shirt. 'what the hell is happening? Why can't I refuse her? ' Jason kept ramping on and on in his head.

"you're bleeding, what happened?" Laura was alarmed.

He looked and saw blood sipping through the gauze. "It's nothing serious. You are being dramatic" he smiled at her.

"This is no time to joke. Where's your first aid kits?" she asked looking around his room.

Jason knew she won't drop the case. He just wave a sigh and points towards a drawer at the other end of the room.

"Check that drawer" Jason said dejected.

Laura went to get the kit, then rushed back to the bed.

She tried to remove the plasta gently without hurting him.

Jason sat down, quietly looking at her feature.

She was stunning with her eyelashes dashing around.

"is that a bullet wound?" Laura asked with horror.

"how would you know? Have you seen one before?"

"no. But, you can't tell me otherwise"

"if I say yes, will you be afraid of me like before?" he said feeling frightened of what her reply might be. She's so delicate and fragile and does mot know what to do if he lose her.

"no. I won't" came her reply.

He finally let out sighn of releaf. He watched her as she dress his wound carefully.

"have you done this before? "

"you mean bullet wounds? No. But my brother was in the basketball team, so I normally dressed his wounds whenever he injured.

"hmmm. I see, no wonder you're good at it"

"I know you have a lot of questions running through that little brain of yours but, I will dvise you to keep it to yourself cause we both know answer so just forget about it" Jason said to her.

"okay, we're done" she said after she finished. " I wasn't going to say anything by the way " she added.

"good. Now let go and take a bath I will be right back to make dinner"

"don't bother I will take care of it. Just don't let water touch the wound"

"how am I supposed to do that? Unless you want to help out? " he said with a viscous grin." you know we haven't do it in the bathroom".

Laura's face turned red at the concept of it. 'I'm not sure if the word shame is in his vocabulary' she thought to herself.

"humm. I.. I think I should go".

Jason observed her as she ran out of room. He will never get tired of teasing her. It's somehow amuse him to see her childish reactions.